Why do you have a crush on me again

They were all surprised, thinking that the third middle school is full of talents, but the sports must not be very good!

"I thought that your goal was to be admitted to a sports school in the future! After all, you swim very professionally! Did you learn it?"

"I learned it from watching the video of the sports meeting." Ling Mo replied.

"I learned it by myself... Isn't this too incredible?"

A slightly younger coach showed suspicion, thinking that Ling Mo was bragging.

Ling Mo didn't care about these things, and said, "A few teachers and other students want to compete. It's not appropriate for us to stay here."

After finishing speaking, Ling Mo took off his swimming cap, and his wet hair fell down. He walked towards the direction of Qu Yun on the stand, and stroked the hair behind his head with his fingers.

Qu Yun had always thought that only the coquettish slow-motion playback on TV would have such an effect, but Ling Mo was really blessed. He was born with an abstinence temperament, and the movements were done neatly without procrastination. casual.

Moreover, the lines of the shoulders and the muscles of the abdomen are not exaggerated at all, but people can't help but want to keep looking at them.

The more Qu Yun looked at it, the more jealous he became.

Ling Mo sat down beside Qu Yun, opened the waterproof backpack, took out a bath towel and put it on his body.

"You looked at me just now, what were you thinking?"

"what?"

"The eyeballs are about to fall off."

"The devil is watching you!"

"Aren't you that ghost?"

Qu Yun got up angrily, but Ling Mo grabbed his wrist.

"what?"

"I only allow you to swim slower than me alone." His gaze was steady, which revealed a kind of confidence.

"You...why are you so disgusting?"

Qu Yun's wrist moved, but Ling Mo didn't intend to let go.

"If you swim slowly, I will punish you." Ling Mo still looked up at Qu Yun.

"Punish me? Are you going to punish me? Or force me to write a review!"

Qu Yun gave Ling Mo a look of disdain.

Ling Mo smiled lightly.

"You can try it."

Qu Yun's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt uncertain that Ling Mo's punishment was really extraordinary, and he might not be able to bear it.

Standing on the starting platform, Qu Yun looked at the blue swimming pool and let out a breath.

Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, isn't it just a swimming competition for middle school students?

If you don't swim well, you won't lose a piece of meat.

And... it's not even real.

From a distance, he saw Ling Mo, who was wearing a bath towel and sitting on the stand, made a gesture of wiping his neck to him, which was very neat and had an inexplicable murderous look.

Qu Yun swallowed, and the tension suddenly rose.

But there was someone who was more nervous than him, and fell straight down without squatting on the take-off platform.

The splash made Qu Yun almost jump off.

When the order sounded, Qu Yun jumped down almost a second later.

It's over!If he doesn't swim well, Ling Mo will become a monster!

But in fact, his nervousness was completely unnecessary. Although his jumping distance was not as far as Ling Mo's, at least no one was farther than him this round. In addition, he swung his body underwater very powerfully, and he jumped out all at once. Before turning around, he was already ahead.

Several coaches narrowed their eyes, waiting for Qu Yun's turn in the water.

Although she couldn't compare with the people in the sports school, she was already very beautiful. Several coaches nodded.

"Besides the student just now, there is finally someone else who can catch your eye!"

"Not bad, correct it, this kid's grades can improve a lot!"

When Qu Yun reached the finish line and touched the wall, he began to pant heavily. When the results were announced, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Ling Mo was still far ahead, and Qu Yun's score was behind Ling Mo, only three seconds behind.

Although three seconds is a huge gap in the Olympics, it is quite normal in middle school students' amateur competitions.

And Qu Yun also knew that if he was in a group with Ling Mo, he would lead him faster.

Qu Yun returned to his seat, Ling Mo asked, "Where's your bath towel?"

"I just brought a towel, I never thought about bringing a bath towel!"

"There are still a lot of people crowded in the locker room right now, come here."

Ling Mo stretched out his hand, grabbed one end of the towel, and covered Qu Yun's body from behind, hugging him within the towel.

Qu Yun shuddered inexplicably, the temperature belonging to Ling Mo, and the touch of the skin on his arm were clearly transmitted.

"Come closer, the air is leaking." Ling Mo pressed hard on Qu Yun's shoulder again, and Qu Yun was completely pressed against it.

All the senses became sharper, and the mutual contact brought by Ling Mo's every breath made Qu Yun's heart feel as if it was being squeezed tightly.

"I... will my grades be surpassed?"

Ling Mo lifted his chin and said, "This round should be overtaken."

"what?"

Qu Yun looked into the pool, a young man was walking forward in the water, his movements were more standard than Qu Yun's, and his turns were quite neat and coherent.

"It should be that I have hired a special coach to study." Ling Mo analyzed calmly, "Generally, the goal should be to enter a sports school, or plan to become a professional athlete in the future."

The results of this round came out, and the opponent's result was only one second slower than Ling Mo, and almost two seconds faster than Qu Yun.

Qu Yun smiled dryly.

"Hehe... there is a sky beyond the sky..."

"Let's go. The people in the locker room have already come out, let's go and change quickly."

Seeing that Ling Mo didn't say anything, saying "punishment" before should have been to scare him, Qu Yun followed Ling Mo to the locker room with confidence.

Throwing the bag on the chair, Qu Yun was about to take off his swimming trunks, but Ling Mo picked him up.

"What are you changing here, go into the shower and change."

"How do you..."

Why are you like this again!

Qu Yun opened his eyes and looked at the other party in protest.

"Isn't this the same as taking off your pants and farting!"

After Qu Yun finished speaking, several students around him laughed.

Ling Mo didn't speak, just looked at Qu Yun.

Qu Yun suddenly felt that the temperature around him dropped sharply, he shivered, grabbed his bag, said "nervous", and went into the compartment full of unhappiness.

As soon as Qu Yun hung up the bag, Ling Mo followed and locked the compartment.

"What are you doing in here?"

"Put on pants."

...This guy is good at everything, but he always likes to squeeze together and change pants, which is very bad!

Qu Yun was flipping through his underpants in his bag. He didn't hear Ling Mo's movement for a long time. When he turned around, he saw this guy staring down at Qu Yun's lower back.

"What are you doing!"

"I suddenly thought of how you should be punished for swimming so slowly." Ling Mo looked like he was writing an academic paper.

"Are you really fucking going to punish me?" Qu Yun was dumbfounded, and was about to open the compartment door to go out immediately, "Play by yourself! I won't play with you!"

"It's over in a second." Ling Mo's hand passed through Qu Yun's waist, and pressed firmly on the door lock.

"End your sister!"

Feeling Ling Mo's breath enveloped his whole body, Qu Yun immediately became uncomfortable.

In the next second, he felt the edge of his tight swimming trunks being pulled up, and then suddenly let go, and his waist was bounced hard, and Qu Yun yelled "Ah--".

As soon as he turned around, he saw Ling Mo looking at him with the corners of his lips curled up.

"You bastard!"

Qu Yun elbowed Ling Mo backwards, but Ling Mo easily retreated to dodge, and then Qu Yun's back was pinched again, and his face was pressed against the door. Qu Yun was so angry that his seven orifices were full of smoke!

The swimming trunks were picked up again, Qu Yun was surprised and quickly reached out to cover it, but it was still a step too late, only heard a snap, and Qu Yun cursed: "I'll kill you!"

"Oh, come here." Ling Mo's tone was still calm, but it made Qu Yun even more angry.

The space was too narrow, and Qu Yun was completely suppressed with his back to Ling Mo.

Qu Yun was not willing to suffer from being dumb, so when Ling Mo stopped, he immediately opened the door latch and rushed out.

Ling Mo opened the door and came out, but he didn't see Qu Yun. It was too late when he took half a step to realize what happened. Qu Yun was actually on the side of the door, kicking Ling Mo's side hard.

Although Ling Mo came to his senses, he was still taken by Qu Yun and fell to the ground.

Qu Yun couldn't wait to rush up, grabbed Ling Mo's shoulder and twisted it back, but he didn't expect Ling Mo to prop up his body with one hand and break free before Qu Yun could press it down.

Qu Yun flinched. He looked at Ling Mo in surprise, and suddenly remembered that when Ling Mo picked up his bus card in the school corridor that day, the way he pressed him against the wall just pressed his collarbone. practiced.

"You... have you fucking practiced?" Qu Yun stared at Ling Mo and asked.

He didn't stay in this world for the past two years, what did he miss?

Ling Mo stood up, looked at Qu Yun, and said in a very calm voice, "Have you never practiced?"

"I... I learned it during vacation... You also learned it? Where did you learn it?" Qu Yun made up an excuse.

Ling Mo came over and put his hand on the top of Qu Yun's head: "I learned it to save my life."

"What? What's wrong?" Qu Yun followed Ling Mo.

"I'll tell you when the time comes."

They left the locker room, but what Qu Yun was thinking about was Ling Mo's sentence "I learned it to save my life".

Before this deep dive, Qu Yun had read Ling Mo's information from beginning to end, but the information was limited to his resume. Could it be that something wasn't written in his resume?

If it was Mo Xiaobei, Ling Mo would know everything and have no secrets from him.

But now that he is Lu Xiao, his trust value with Ling Mo needs to be reset!

When I think about it, I feel so sad, it feels like the daughter-in-law who was finally chased and ran away by someone!

Qu Yun followed Ling Mo back to the auditorium in a daze, just in time for the 400-meter trials that Sheng Yingxi participated in.

Qu Yun's attention was quickly attracted.

In terms of short-distance, Sheng Yingxi was indeed far behind Ling Mo, but in the 400-meter race, his advantage became more obvious.

Such as the planning of the game, such as his sense of rhythm, and...

"Sheng Yingxi is actually pretty strong! I guess he can swim 500 meters without any problem..."

"Let's go, don't read it. Go back." Ling Mo suddenly grabbed Qu Yun by the back collar and picked him up.

"What are you doing! It's the last 25 meters, let me finish it!"

But Qu Yun was still ruthlessly carried away by Ling Mo.

"Sheng Yingxi, come on! Come on! Come on!"

Qu Yun came down from the auditorium and cheered Sheng Yingxi in a low voice!

Anyway, they are comrades who eat McDonald's together!

Just when Sheng Yingxi touched the wall far ahead of the others, Qu Yun also applauded along with the other audience.

Suddenly, someone grabbed Qu Yun's chest and pushed him back.

Qu Yun's reaction was very fast, he immediately raised the opponent's arm and was about to turn around, but the opponent seemed to have fully anticipated what he was thinking, a backhand still pressed him hard against the wall, his arm He was also pressed on the lower back by the opponent.

Qu Yun had an uncomfortable feeling of being crushed by the strength of the instructor.

This expected enemy's unconventional style reminded him of his instructor Liang.

He almost yelled, "Old Liang, you screwed my arm and you will pay me two big Chinese!"

But the faint smell of soap that was familiar at this time was obviously not Instructor Liang.

"Do you know what' the red apricot is out of the wall' means?" Ling Mo's voice rang in Qu Yun's ear.

What?Oh shit!He was overwhelmed by Ling Mo again?

Granny bear!

"Nonsense! Of course I know! Let me go! Why are you so nervous!"

Qu Yun struggled a bit, but it was obvious that Lu Xiao's strength was not as strong as Ling Mo's.

"What do you like about Sheng Yingxi?" Ling Mo asked.

"Fuck your sister! The ghost likes him!"

"Oh? Isn't it? He used to dress up girls on QQ, didn't it make you fascinated?"

"That's Lu Xiao from before! Now I've been completely reborn!"

"Really?" Ling Mo's ending sound rose slightly. He was inexplicably nervous just now, but now he seems to be in a good mood?

Qu Yun felt Ling Mo's hand loosen, and immediately turned around, looking at him warily.

"Let's go." Ling Mo lowered his body, picked up Qu Yun's backpack that had fallen on the ground, and threw it on his shoulders gracefully.

Qu Yun gritted his teeth: "Who taught you?"

"Are you my enemy?" Ling Mo suddenly stopped and asked.

Qu Yun was stunned, and it took him a long time to answer: "You are sick! You are still delusional!"

"If it's not my enemy, who do you care who taught me this?"

Qu Yun looked at Ling Mo's back, and suddenly felt that Ling Mo in the past was like a blank sheet of paper to him.

But now Ling Mo, he couldn't understand at all.

The author has something to say: DAY40

Qu Yun: What the hell have you learned!

Ling Mo: Learn how to overwhelm a certain ghost.

Qu Yun: Huh?Which ghost is a certain ghost?

Ling Mo: You.